I do not care you are one year old
You are still my baby
Realized you are your own
Not a shadow of me
So fast to crawl, too fast to walk
A mission; eye to eye not
This day has come, far too fast
Are there ever enough?
The Bjorn is tight I do not care
Crib bumper remains
Words and teeth two
Shoes still new
Baby skin and smell
From my heart you were created
A miracle I never knew I needed
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